Chapter 33 #3
Adding a second finger and then a third, I revelled in the quiver of her walls, the way her pussy sucked me in, until only my knuckles showed.
Working her, I pressed my thumb onto her clit.
Dropping to my knees, I kissed along her thighs, my mouth meeting her lips.
Licking her slit, I pumped my fingers faster, biting down on her clit and sending her barrelling into her first release.
Standing, I slid my fingers from her pulling walls.
Sucking her cum off my fingers, I watched her squirm as she flushed with her release.
My hand pumping my erect cock, the length hardening to steel as she continued to drip for me.
I moved forward, grasping her thong and snapping the delicate strings around her waist until nothing hid her pretty pink slit from me.
“Damn, brother, she came in seconds. Look at her, writhing under your touch.” Turning, I saw Alistair moving up behind me, staring in awe at the prize that was the girl in front of me. “You're one lucky bastard getting that gorgeous woman to yourself every day of the week.”
Cameron made a noise of agreement, lazily stroking his cock, content to watch the debauchery unfold from his chair off to the side.
“You ready, Printsessa?” I grabbed her hips, positioning her on the edge of the altar, forcing her legs to stay spread open, showcasing the slick of her cum and the swollen flesh of her core to me.
Lenochka moaned, pushing her tits out in an attempt to rub against me, her eyes glazed in lust as she licked her lips, looking at my cock and then to me.
“Aleks. King. I need…”
“You were a bad girl, Printsessa, letting another man shoot his seed onto your body in front of me…” I slid my fingers through her cum, using it to slicken my cock as I prepared to take her.
Gripping my length, I pressed the head into her, the tightness of her cunt teasing my piercing as I snapped my hips forward in one rough jerk, forcing her body to jolt back as I bottomed out and she greedily sucked in all of me.
Pumping in a violent rhythm, I watched Lenochka’s tits bounce as a pretty pink flush trailed up her chest and into her cheeks. “You’re tight, Printsessa,” I groaned, railing into her until she was gasping at me to stop, to slow my pace.
“Drenching my cock as your hot cunt takes all of me.” I looked at where we were connected, her perfect cunt squeezing my cock so well that I could already feel the edge of my own orgasm creeping up on me.
Slowing down, I pulled out until only the tip of my cock was still inside of her.
“Fuck. Fuuuck. Printsessa, you are so perfect, look at how your pussy stretches to fit all of me.”
I groaned into her neck as her walls squeezed and fluttered around my cock.
One hand lazily twisted her nipple as my other pressed her leg down, preventing it from winding around me.
I looked up as I heard a rustle of fabric behind me, Alistair now making his way around the altar.
Stepping behind Lenochka, he nodded, waiting for my permission to lift her.
Arranging her so she was kneeling, he adjusted his belt restraining her hands so her arms would not be strained more than necessary. He rotated the hook, twisting her until her face was toward the head of the altar, and he was pressing in behind her, making sure that her eyes stayed locked on me.
I watched Alister roll a condom down his throbbing cock, the rubber emphasising
the numerous metal bars lining his length.
Teasing his head in the release between her legs, I pumped my cock, squeezing tight as I watched Alistair coating his length in her cum.
Looking over, he waited for my nod before he leaned into Lenochka, pressing kisses along her neck, whispering words I was dying to hear in her ear as he inched his cock into her arse.
“Breathe, Little Viper. You can take all of me.” He slowly slid his thick cock all the way in, pausing a minute as her tight hole strangled him.
Alistair began fucking her arse, setting a pace that would be impossible to keep once we were both sheathed inside her, his hands gripping her chin so her stare was locked on me.
“Look at your King, gorgeous girl,” he groaned into her ear. “Watch what you do to him as your pussy quivers and drips on a cock that isn’t his.”
A green haze clouded my vision, urging me to stalk forwards until I stepped onto the altar, kneeling before my Printsessa.
I gripped my cock, guiding it into her hot sheath.
I slid in, pausing halfway as she tightened almost unbearably when Alistair pumped forward, his cock rubbing on mine through the thin barrier separating us from within, the barbells of his piercings sliding against my length until they met my own magic cross piercing at the tip.
My jaw flexed, teeth clenched so hard I could feel them grind so I would not come from this—from the feel of him, even as the sensations drove me into a frenzy.
Each bar of the ladder shredded my control until I gave in, pushing in further, my hips thrusting harder.
Faster. That dangerous dance of pleasure had Lenochka pressing her lips to my neck, her teeth biting into my skin, until blood trailed down from the wound.
A deep masculine moan echoed in the room as Cameron muttered from his chair on the side.
“Damn, she fits you both. Her pussy must be soaked if she can take two monster dicks and still moan in need.”
Alistair sped up his thrusts, matching me so that when one of us pulled out, the other pushed in.
My hand danced down her hip, pinching her clit until she begged to come for us.
Grabbing the other, Alistair held still, rutting into her arse as he searched for release, drawing a whimper from Lenochka as she started to frantically grind into me.
“I’m…so…close…” Her hips snapped, tears tracking down her cheeks as she met us thrust for thrust. “Harder, King, I need…harder!” Her rasp trailed off as she squeezed around my cock, spurring a choked gasp from Alistair as he briefly paused in his thrusts.
“I need to come!” I railed into her even faster, pushing her arse into Alistair as her walls fluttered and her whimpers turned to screams. Lenochka yelled as her orgasm brimmed, clamping around my length as she squirted all over my cock and onto the altar underneath.
“Fuck, fill me, fill me, King! Make my slutty pussy overflow with your seed!” Her screams echoed in the chamber.
I pumped her full of my cum as I reached my orgasm’s peak; my cock was shoved in her so deep I swore to fucking god I could feel her womb.
Desperate for my seed. I continued to shoot ropes of hot liquid into her as Alistair pulled out and paused, watching my climax and my Printsessa succumbed to her lust.
I slid out after the last of my release filled her cunt, a vitalness of this moment filled me as I watched my release drip down her thighs.
Giving in, I pushed my cum back into her, covering my fingers in the mess, trailing them up her body to her cheek before tapping her lips as I stared into her eyes.
“Open. See how delicious you taste mixed with me.” I slid my fingers into her mouth, her tongue sucking them in and cleaning them for me. I took my fingers out and moved to stand as Alistair slid his still hard cock into her pussy from behind, taking his turn now.
“Damn. Fuck.” Groaning, he pumped his hips into her.
His hands danced up her sides and squeezed her breasts as he growled when she started to flutter around him, approaching another release.
“Goddamn woman, your cunt should be the eighth deadly sin of this world. If you were mine, I’d never leave this tight pussy. ”
Alistair bit into her shoulder, the one not marked by me, as his pace faltered, edging up to his orgasm. “I can’t…” Lenochka mewled. “…can’t come again.”
“Yes, you can, Little Viper…” He pinched her nipple as he thrusted once more, his balls making a lewd sound as they met the slickened skin coated in her cum.
“Come for your god, gorgeous girl. Look at him…tell me,” he murmured into her ear as he locked eyes with me.
“What do you see?” A sly gleam flickered across his eyes as he groaned again and began to surrender to his orgasm, smirking when he saw me spot the condom he must have slid off before entering her cunt after me.
Seeing the discarded rubber at the same time, Cameron hissed, a harsh breath that whistled through his teeth as he snapped his head up, looking at me.
“Fuck. Shit.” His muttered words floated in the air as Alistair continued to fuck his seed into Lenochka’s pussy.
A sly cunning lit his eyes as he watched me from over her shoulder, struggling to contain my fury.
“He really…fuck!” Cameron jumped toward me as the need to strangle the bastard flowed through my mind.
“Motherfucker.” My vision was tinted red with a rage so feral that no one should feel safe around me.
Not even him, the man who was as good as a brother to me.
“Don’t do it, brother. Don’t give in to your beast… ” Fuck him.
Cameron’s words landed, hardly touching the anger fuelling me, swirling around my brain but not sinking in. Inhaling a rugged sigh, I clenched my fists, spinning around in an attempt to calm myself.
Don’t give him what he wants, Aleksandr, my mother’s voice whispered in my mind. Don’t give in. The words of warning circled my brain as I struggled to contain my rage, the jealousy festering over another man attempting to claim my Printsessa. My Queen.
Mine.
She. Is. Mine.
Mine.
Mine.
My pretty Queen.
My little Viper.
My good girl.
My Printsessa. Mine. Mine.
Mine!
Alistair’s face blurred in my vision. The need to hurt him was so strong, it was all I was able to see and feel. It overtook my senses, flooding my mind space. The way his bones breaking would feel under my skin…the desire to spill his blood so he would learn his place…
The need to remove his cum sank its claws into my brain. My back hunched as I tried and failed to restrain myself. My breaths came in and out quickly as I started formulating plans for how to bind my Lenochka to me. Permanently.
Forever. She was made for me!
A gasp halted my thoughts, Lenochka’s soft voice filling the room as she whispered her first words since coming down from her high.
“Aleks…your tattoo…you shouldn’t have…” Her awed voice cracked as I realised in my anger, I had spun around and allowed her to see the finished piece of ink that spanned from shoulder to shoulder.
“It’s perfect…it’s…” Her quiet voice trailed off until I could barely hear it.
“Me.”
I turned back around, my gaze softening when I locked eyes with my Printsessa once more.
My anger slithered away as I saw the beginnings of my marks colouring her skin.
Lenochka made a stunning view, thighs spread, still coated in release, and arms still restrained above her head.
“You were a bad girl, Printsessa…taking pleasure in him. Come on, let’s get you down from there. ”
I walked toward her as Alistair unlocked the hook holding her hands captive. Lowering her arms, he slid off the altar and put his slacks back on again. He stepped behind her, unlatching and unwinding his belt, placing her hands by her side and bending to whisper a few last words in her ear.
“I’m sorry, little Viper…for what’s about to come.” Deciding enough was enough, I cocked my fist back and swung. The sickening sound of cartilage snapping filled the air as he hunched over in pain, grasping his nose, trying to staunch the flow of blood. “Damn. Fuck.”
Swinging my arm back again, I readied myself for another hit. Two would not be enough. Landing a punch to his jaw, I took him to the ground. My foot kicked his gut, hard. The grunts of pain spurred me on. The smell of iron in the air encouraged me, the need to feed my beast overwhelming.
“You tasteless motherfucker. Taking something that wasn’t yours to give.” I swore, quietly this time under my breath, giving him one last, good kick. Holding myself in place, I heard him shuffle to his feet. “Leave. I’m warning you, Alistair. Do. Not. Test. Me.”
He quietly backed away, pausing when he passed Cameron, and yanked him up in a silent order to follow him, to stop antagonising me.
His words left an ominous chill in the air as my brain circled back to the moment I realised he shot his cum into my woman, and the rage that settled within me.
Lenochka sighed, her eyes hazy and sated with the pleasure that was still abating from her multiple orgasms. The sight of blood and broken noses did nothing to turn her off.
I walked to my pants, pulling them on and bending to grab my discarded shirt.
Gathering her in my arms, I paused to wrap my shirt around her, covering as much skin as I could.
Folding her into my chest, she curled into the heat radiating off me.
Her arms circled my neck as her lips peppered soft kisses along my throat.
Walking out of the room, I whispered into her ear, “I hope you had fun tonight, Printsessa.” Breathing in her scent, I felt my beast retreat, finding threads of comfort that in the end, it was still me that she would go home with.
“Because no other man’s cock will ever fill up your cunt again but me. ”
Lenochka looked up at me, a soft grin on her lips as she said those three little words that finished settling the beast within me.
“Only you, Aleksandr. I’ve only ever loved you, King, and I will always love you, in times of sin or repentance.
In chaos or peace.” Bending my head, I left a soft kiss on her lips as I tightened my hold on her, beginning the walk back to my house, where I planned to sneak her in and continue showing my Printsessa all the ways her body could sing for me.
“I love you too, Lenochka. Wholly, obsessively, there is no escaping what you gave me.”